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Chapter 146 Never eat lychees again

Chapter 146 Never eat lychees again
After reading a song of everlasting regret, many people fell into silence.

How is this poem written?
Of course it is excellent.

After listening to it, I felt that the poem was well written and the love in it was also very beautiful.

But let’s not dwell on this matter.

When I think about it, that's not the case.

First of all, Li Shimin's face showed anger: "It is really hateful that the king of a country should be so stupid."

Wu Zetian glanced coldly at Li Dan, who was sitting beside him: "You gave birth to a good son."

Li Dan: ...

What can he do, he can only wipe away the sweat.

At the same time, Yang Guifei also broke through the defense. When she heard how she was pushed out as a scapegoat when the three armies were not attacking, and died tragically in front of the army, she could no longer restrain the anger in her heart.

Later, after her death, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty remembered her and tried every possible means to see her again. Concubine Yang really wanted to curse.

Everyone is dead. If you see him, it will be just right if you don't see him. If you see him, you will probably want to strangle him to death.

If the country is not well governed, shouldn’t the monarch be blamed for his incompetence?Why was the blame put on her?
Is she willing to enter the palace and be Li Longji's concubine?
Who asked her what she wanted?

Being with a man of similar age, I don't know how good the two of them are, but I prefer the old guy...

Concubine Yang had scolded Li Longji many times in her heart, and she also scolded the man named Bai Juyi who wrote the poem.

Look at what's written here... She might have become a god, so why would she still worry about the person who robbed her daughter-in-law?It's just that the poet wants to flatter him. Why should he wrong himself if he wants to flatter him?
Thinking about the strange scenery and various convenient facilities she saw in that world, Concubine Yang sneered in her heart.

If she could really go to the world of fairies, who would remember these people? She wished she could leave early.

But she still has to do some superficial work.

Taking a deep breath, Concubine Yang burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, I am in such a miserable state..."

Wuyou waited for the poem on the computer to finish reading and asked Pei Qingxu, "Do you understand?"

After all, this is a person who lived more than 3000 years ago. I am afraid that the language and writing have changed a lot. It may be difficult to pronounce even modern texts, let alone ancient texts.

Pei Qingxu thought for a while: "I understand it, but I don't quite understand it."

Wuyou smiled and said: "If you don't understand anything, you can tell me. I'll tell you what I know. If you don't know, you can ask the family members in the live broadcast room. There are a lot of talented people in our live broadcast room. Just invite anyone. Come and answer your questions.”

Pei Qingxu said: "I don't quite understand one thing. If someone rebels, shouldn't he immediately organize an army to counter the rebellion? Why run away?"

Uh?
Wuyou was about to laugh miserably in his heart.

"Well, I don't quite understand this, so let's ask the people at the time. Can anyone tell us why?"

why?
It's just that the emperor is cowardly. Seeing the rebels coming all the way, he really didn't even dare to resist and ran away in a hurry.

However, we know this in our hearts, do we dare to say it?

Wuyou also knew that no one dared to say anything at that time.

She said thoughtfully: "I can erase your names. If anyone wants to say something, just say it. No one will know who you are."

That would be great.

As soon as Wuyou's words fell to the ground, the sky was filled with densely packed words. "The emperor is timid."

"Are you confused?"

"Cowardly."

"The emperor is scared to death."

Most of them use this kind of language, and some are directly cursed.

Wuyou deleted the curse words: "Swearing is not allowed in our live broadcast room. Everyone must be civilized and polite."

Pei Qingxu said again at this time: "Also, the decline of a country and the rise of rebels are the fault of those in power and the inaction of those in power. Why should it be blamed on women?"

"Well, there is another question. Why does eating a few lychees cause so much public resentment?"

When it comes to these things, Wuyou becomes energetic.

"Why? It's just to find someone to take the blame. The person in power, the emperor at that time, definitely didn't want to leave a stigma, and the powerful ministers didn't want to bear the reputation of a traitor. They all hold power and can influence the literati. Pen and ink, literati are naturally unwilling to offend them, so who will take the blame? It can only be a woman who has no power and is weak and can be bullied. This has been the case since ancient times. Whenever the country is in turmoil, the blame will be placed on women."

"Everyone calls Concubine Yang a troublemaker because of her beauty, but does she want to be a troublemaker because of her beauty? You know, Concubine Yang turned out to be the daughter-in-law of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. Seeing her beauty, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty rushed into the palace and made her a concubine. At this time, The insults are all directed at Concubine Yang, who has asked her if she is willing?"

"My husband and wife were loving each other and living a good life. Who would have thought that something like this would happen? Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was not shy and broke up the young couple. In the end, the country was ruined and the blame was all blamed on a weak woman. Sure enough, It’s shameless.”

Pei Qingxu particularly agreed.

He nodded heavily: "Xiaoyou, everything you said is what I think in my heart. I think so too. Miss Yuhuan is kind-hearted and sings well and dances even better. If she were placed with us, she would be sought after by everyone. She is an artist whose fans can pamper her to the heavens and whatever she wants, their fans will find a way to get it for her. I don’t know how much more beautiful she is than staying in the palace and being a canary.”

Wuyou sighed: "Yes, Miss Yuhuan was born at the wrong time."

Concubine Yang: ...

This makes people even more angry.

She cried harder.

"As for the lychee thing..."

Pei Qingxu was puzzled: "I went to the supermarket two days ago. There were piles of lychees in the supermarket, and they were not expensive. I didn't know that Miss Yuhuan loved lychees. If I knew, I would definitely buy a lot of them for her. "

Wuyou patted his forehead: "Oh, I forgot too... Did Miss Yuhuan hear this? If you like to eat lychees, we won't need those [-]-mile expedited delivery of lychees in the future. Qingxu wants to give it to you... …As for the money, it will be deducted from his salary.”

Pei Qingxu smiled and said, "Okay, I will work hard and make more money to send lychees to my little sister."

Wuyou smiled and looked at Pei Qingxu: "The logistics in the Tang Dynasty were incomparable with now. It takes several months or even half a year to travel from Lingnan to Chang'an. If you get sick on the way, it will probably take more than a year. You need to eat fresh lychees." , it will definitely get damaged after a long time... Therefore, it needs to be delivered quickly. If you want to go quickly, you need to repair the road well and use good horses. Many times, the horses will run to death and the people will be exhausted. "

Pei Qingxu understood: "Oh, so that's it. In other words, it takes a whole country to eat a lychee, right?"

When Wuyou asked Pei Qingxu to buy lychees for Concubine Yang, Tang Xuanzong's face turned dark.

What the hell?
Asking a man to buy lychees for his concubine?
Can't he afford it?
Tang Xuanzong glanced at Concubine Yang.

Concubine Yang was very excited. The lychees sent by Fairy Wuyou and Fairy Qingxu must be fresh, but she couldn't take them no matter how much she wanted to eat them. After all, she still had to make a living under Li Longji.

Concubine Yang had no choice but to reluctantly reward her.

"I thank you, Fairy, and thank you very much, Immortal Pei. It's just that I don't receive any reward for my merits, and I didn't know that eating a lychee would be so laborious and mobilize people. Now that I know it, I have decided not to eat lychees in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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